In the lift Jane leaned against the wall while the guys played with her and she felt their cocks through their trousers.Chapter FourWe left the lift a...d walked to their room which we entered, it was the standard type hotel room with two single beds, the other guy had a single room. There was an armchair near the TV table so I walked across to it and settled down to watch them. They all stood around Jane and lifted her cocktail dress up and over her head, throwing it on one of the beds, Jane put. Hell, I think you look amazing, and I’m so homo, it’s just not funny.” He paused for a moment, looking at her closely, “What’d they do to you in there?”In response, Melissa dropped her head into her hands, feeling frustrated. “Oh shit, not you too. Erik and Serena keep on telling me that I’m… I don’t know… something I’m not. I’m not some goddamn supermodel! Get it? I’m just me. Like always. Plain me.”She looked up at Malcolm, waiting for his response. He nodded slowly, thoughtfully. “Okay,. He stays on the door and asked me:-what are you doing?-the same then Tina is do to you.Erik was stand up,he was big man,bigger than Peter.-who is this guy?-cheater-i say-do not disturb us,cheater,watch or join,or go away,but don't disturb us.Peter was afraid,he watch at me and says:-sorry about Tina-is time to revenge baby!Eric sit again and ask me:-do you like to ride black horse baby?And I try to sit on his dick.It was hard,his dick is coming slow,because mi hole was so tight and this dick so. Now Supriti is a very polite lady, 5’3 height but heavily built with huge melons. She belonged to a conservative Bengali family, so she always wore sarees. But I insisted she wears sleeveless blouses to show off her hugely shaped arms. She had sharp features and long hair but was a bit fat. Supriti was from Kolkata but shifted with me to Mumbai after marriage. Within a couple of months, she started becoming more outspoken and open-minded. She started wearing Western dresses, shorts, and crop.